A/N: Written for this prompt: Blaine fingering himself while on the phone with Kurt. It's the first time they do something like this, they hadn't even discussed anal sex yet, ... but clearly this has been on Blaine's mind for quite some time. Bonus if Kurt's really shy and overwhelmed at first but eventually gets really bold, while Blaine seems to have no filter pretty much from the start, then gets needy and desperate and progressively loses the ability to do much but moan and beg into the phone. Dirty talk, but sweet throughout?

Bonus if you include the morning after at school where they keep blushing furiously and are awkward and turned on and can't keep their eyes off each other. (I promise I'll get to to the actual prompt in the second part.) Warning: Basically shameless smut. Anal sex, fingering, boy on boy.

Kurt is kissing Blaine messily. It's all teeth and tongue and plain desire running through their veins. Blaine is grabbing on to any part of Kurt he can manage. He is desperate for Kurt. Blaine thrusts his hips up against Kurt's, and becomes very aware of how turned on they both are.

Blaine pulls back from the kissing just a bit and looks up into Kurt's eyes. He whispers on his boyfriends lips.

"Kurt, I want you. Oh god, I want you so much."

"What do you want Blaine? Do you want me to touch you? Do you want this?" Kurt replies as he wraps his hand around Blaine's cock. Blaine moans, loud and needy, as Kurt strokes his hand up and down Blaine's dick.

Blaine tries to keep it together, to ask for what he really wants. "Fuck, Kurt. That feels so good. But, no, that's not what I want."

"No?" Kurt says while stilling his hand. He looks confused, and a bit hurt.

"Wait, no. I do want…I want everything- Kurt just. God, I won't make any sense with your hand on my dick like that." Kurt had subconsciously started lightly stroking Blaine again. He blushed and removed his hand completely.

Blaine took a deep breath and continued "Kurt, I want more. I want you to do everything to me. Iwantyoutofuckme." That last part was rushed but at least it was out there. Blaine looked everywhere but at Kurt's face. He was afraid his boyfriend would think he was rushing things or something but this had been on mind for while. But, just as Blaine was going to just try to take it back, Kurt leaned down and kissed him hungrily. Blaine moaned into Kurt's mouth and although he didn't want to stop at all, he pulled back once again. He needed to be sure.

"Kurt, do you want to fuck me?" Blaine asked tentatively.

"Oh my god, I think that is the hottest question I have ever been asked. Yes, Blaine. I want to fuck you so bad." And with that, the words were done. Somehow Kurt found lube and a condom (where those always in my bedside drawer?) and was slicking up two fingers. He reached down between himself and Blaine until he reached Blaine's puckered hole. He rubbed over it lightly, and then harder. Blaine thrust up against Kurt's fingers.

"Kurt, do it. Oh, fuck. Just put your fingers in me please. I need you." Blaine was so close to just grabbing Kurt's fingers and thrusting them into himself because Kurt was being such a tease. Kurt thrust in slowly, allowing Blaine to adjust. The pleasure was already so good. He felt somewhat full, but nowhere near what he wanted to feel. He bucked his hips against Kurt's fingers. Kurt thrust in quickly, scissored his fingers, and then curved his fingers looking for that spot. He found it and massaged hoping to make Blaine feel good.

"Kurt please, more. Fuck, oh fuck. Please. Pleasepleaseplease…" Blaine was mumbling and thrusting his hips. He was completely wrecked already. Kurt pulled out, lubed up three of his fingers this time and thrust back in, wasting no time. He moved his fingers in and out for a minute until he thought Blaine was ready. Then he lubed up his cock.

"Fuck me Kurt, make me yours. I'm all yours." Blaine moaned. That was all the encouraging Kurt needed and he thrust in slowly to the tight heat that was Blaine's ass. He thrust all the way in and then stilled. Blaine adjusted to feeling so full. The stretch was unbelievable and there was pain but he looked past it. He had Kurt in him and it was everything he wanted.

"Kurt, move." Blaine leaned up kissed Kurt as Kurt started thrusting. Kurt was grunting softly and it was one of the hottest things Blaine had ever heard. Kurt grabbed Blaine's hips and started thrusting harder, hitting Blaine's prostate. Blaine could feel his orgasm swiftly approaching.

"Kurt, I'm close. I'm so close. You're gonna make me come.-Oh, Kurt, Kurt-"

"Yeah Blaine, come for me baby. Come while I'm fucking you. Come only from my cock in your ass."

"Kurt, oh god. Kurt! Kurt" Blaine moaned softly while thrusting his hips into his bed.

"Blaine! Blaine! Wake up. Don't you hear your alarm going off?" His mom's voice and aggressive knocking finally did the trick and Blaine woke up.

He noticed a few things as he woke up. First, his moms loud banging. "Okay mom, I'm up! Thanks."

Second, his alarm was blaring. How didn't I hear that? He thought as he turned it off.

Third, it was already 7:15 when he usually woke up at 7.

Fourth, and maybe most confusingly, he was hard as fuck. Which, really, shouldn't be that weird since he has woken up hard many times before. But, he was really really turned on. And then he remembered the dream he had just had. Oh, god. Of course. I had a dream about Kurt fucking me. Ugh. Great. Again. This is like the third time in the past two weeks. Kurt is not going to fuck me. We haven't discussed anything like that yet and I am not going to bring it up. If Kurt wants something more from our physical relationship, he'll ask for it. We aren't even ready for that yet.

Blaine tried to clear his head and get his problem to go away. After awhile he realized, it actually wouldn't be going away. He went to the bathroom (awkwardly, and hoping that neither his mom nor his dad would choose that second to walk by) and turned on the shower to almost as hot as it could go. He took off his plaid pajama pants, boxers, and eased into the shower. Blaine let his hands roam his body, gently tweaking his nipples and groaning. His right hand travelled lower and wrapped around his dick. He was still so hard and the relief was delicious. He pretended his hands were Kurt's. Blaine's hand stroked his dick with long, slow strokes like the ones Kurt usually used. Blaine rubbed over his hole for awhile before pushing in and feeling the slight burn. Blaine's strokes speeded up while he thrust into his ass.

"God Kurt, I want you to fuck me so much." he groaned while going even faster. He was nearing the edge already. After that dream and picturing Kurt in his shower with him fucking him senseless, all it would take were a few more strokes. He leaned on his shower wall and groaned as he felt himself explode all over his hand.

Blaine washed himself off and got out of his shower. God, this Kurt fucking me fantasy has GOT to stop. I'm sure a nice boring day at school will keep my mind off my sexy as fuck boyfriend.

Or so Blaine thought.

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